You Can't Help Who You Love (9 page)

We made it back home at 8:45. I knew, nine times out of ten, that we were going to stay because wasn’t no way they were letting us drive back late at night, being that we were going out to the club anyways. I didn’t mind though, so we both packed overnight clothes in advance. We pulled up to his house and cut the car off. Before we could step out the car good, Quis was all in Halee’s face; I think they are so cute together. I headed inside to give them space, though they just saw one another yesterday. I found Dallas in his usual spot on that damn game.

“Add a player and get ready to take this ass cutting I have waiting on you!” I taunted him. He didn’t say nothing as he smirked and added me in. This time, we were playing a boxing game and I was beating that ass. “You can’t fuck with me boo! ADMIT IT!” I said after I won. He shook his head and passed me the blunt he was smoking. We sat around pre gaming before we got dressed for the club.

Halee and I excused ourselves and headed to get dressed. I was feeling good and was ready to take on the world. I stepped out in a sheer mesh bodysuit that was fitting me super right! I paired it with some black Red bottoms. My body was steadily filling out and I had no complaints about it either. I sat at the mirror and straightened my all grey Brazilian sew-in. I had gotten it last week and it was still right. The fact that I was still blessed with my baby hairs had me on FLEEK. No, it wasn’t the type of shit girls these days make with all the gel and shit. I naturally had some good ass hair, thanks to my dad. I was the shit and then some! I sat and beat my face to perfection and added in my Tiffany and Co earrings and necklace that Dallas got me for my birthday and was done. I was POPPIN honey!

Halee stepped out the bathroom in a two-piece cut up crop top outfit and it was royal blue. The color stood out so pretty on her tanned skin. On her feet were some wrap around heels that were giving me life. She was laced in diamonds. “Damn bitch, you’re trying to make bro catch a charge or something?” I asked her. She was lit like a fucking candle.

“Girl, no. You know it’s a must to step out and kill shit at all times possible!” She shrugged. I laughed at her because she was so nonchalant about everything she did. We stepped out the room and the fellas looked at us like they wanted to say fuck the party. I smirked at Dallas because I knew what he was thinking. I walked over to the bottle of Hennessy they had and poured me a shot. I threw it back and fixed myself another one. They had two more blunts in rotation and I had every intention of hitting them both. Back to back. I was most definitely feeling myself tonight. I stared at Dallas and wanted nothing more than to sit on his dick. My nipples hardened and my pussy started jumped at the thought. I bit my lip and eyed him down. He looked fresh to death in a plain white tee and some Robin jeans, decked out with some new J’s that had just dropped. He was so simple, yet so capturing. I could do nothing as I stared at him lustfully. He caught me watching him and shifted his dick to another side of his pants.

“Oh hell no! Y’all better stop that shit right now!” Halee hollered. Immediately, we started laughing. We were caught and still didn’t care.

“Let them do them baby,” Quis said, caressing her shoulder. It was now 11:30, so we jumped into Quis’ car and headed to the club. Soon as we stepped out, everyone was looking like they wanted to take pictures. Who could blame them though? We were the hottest women out here standing with the most realist drug dealers. Niggas envied them and so did the bitches with us. We were so unbothered. Soon as we stepped in the club, Jacquees’ song, Come Thru, started blasting in the speakers. I took that as the initiative to go and dance in front of Dallas. He wasn’t the type to dance or be caught off his square in the club, so he stood there while I rocked on him back and forth.

‘Girl your body is Legit, mama made you thick, don’t know why you wonder why them other hoes talk shit, I see sex in your eyes, sex in your thighs. I don’t play no games, you my candy crush all night, can I put my face in your water, I know it’s out of order. He can’t do the things that I do, know the tricks that I knew. Don’t know why you acting brand new. She can’t get the Snickers from another nigga, she know what I did with the Twix, my ex-girlfriend can’t stand her cause her new man hit her with that Jolly Rancher’

I let my body take over; I was feeling this song. He placed his hands on my waist and started rocking with me. “You know I love you right, M?” he asked me. I didn’t say a word; I just nodded my head at him, steadily dancing. “Tell me you love me,” he demanded.

“I love me some you, Dally,” I purred back at him. I felt his dick jump and wanted to say fuck the club and take it back to his place, so we could make it do what it did. But, I was already out, so I was going to enjoy this time because once school started, clubbing was over with for me. The song changed to Waka Flocka’s, Round of Applause. The club went wild. This was a mad throwback right here, but that didn’t stop me from twerking my ass on him. I had no filter. I was feeling myself and I wanted him to know that he was mine, no matter what. I shook, twerked, and bounced my ass all over him. I swung my hair and caught a glimpse of Halee doing the same with Quis. We were in here giving it up! I danced to the whole song without stopping.

“Wonder what you’d ever do if I went missing on yo ass,” I turned around, singing to him. He pulled me into him, kissing me. I didn’t decline it. We sat down and I took a break. I look across the club and saw Quis’ baby mother storming over and I knew some shit was about to pop off. I locked eyes with Halee and we were on the same shit.

“REALLY MARQUIS?” she barked.

“Man, go on with that shit now Toya,” he told her. I wanted this bitch to jump stupid. That shit they pulled at Halee’s house still pissed me off. I was ready for her to start something.

“Why are you doing this to me, with a fucking white girl at that?” she asked, looking like she wanted to cry.

“Look, I done told you about that white girl shit. Just face the facts that you can’t run me off. I’m not going anywhere until I’m good and ready baby mama. Just give it up because that’s all you’ll ever be. A baby mama,” Halee stated calmly. I knew sooner or later she was going to explode.

“I wasn’t talking to you, bitch, mind yours!” she barked back.

“This right here,” she said, rubbing on Quis’ chest, “is ALL mine, so it is my business when you’re talking to him. Anyways, Dallas, can we get the house keys? I’m not even in the mood to club anymore because if I stay here a minute longer, I’m catching a charge and I’m not playing,” Halee said, eyeing Toya while standing up. I stood up with her. We moved together and I wasn’t letting her go anywhere by herself, especially when I know bitches be hating and what not. That wasn’t a chance I was willing to take. We brushed past them and headed out of the club, but not before Danielle called herself bumping me.

“Oh, I’m sorry Faith,” she exclaimed, like she didn’t know my name.

“Yeah, ok bitch. Try your luck if you want to.” I wasn’t for the bullshit. Don’t fuck with me if I don’t fuck with you. I eyed each girl she was with and one in particular stuck out to me. I know I seen her somewhere, but I couldn’t place it. I know it’ll come to me later. But, right now, I was making sure this bitch didn’t try no funny shit because without a doubt, I was beating every ass I came into contact with. Seeing they wasn’t on shit, we headed outside to wait on the Uber to take us back to Dallas’ condo.

Soon as my feet hit the plush rug, I felt so much better. They always did say pretty hurts but damn. Those heels were fucking my little ass up! “Quis better bring his ass on too, or I will go back down there and fuck him and her up,” Halee venting, puffing on a blunt.

“Girl, I don’t know why you left her there with your man,” I said, shaking my head.

“Oh no boo, that’s a test and I want to see if he pass it.” I didn’t know what she was talking about, but she left the room and came back out dressed like a damn ninja.

“Bitch what you have up your sleeve?” I asked her.

“Girl, I’m not dumb at all. Come on, let’s go see what happens when they leave.” I jumped up. I knew it was something. “I just wanted to change and get my car. You know the damn Uber wasn’t going to sit there and let us spy on their asses,” she said, laughing.

“This is what the dick do to you?” I asked her, laughing along.

“Girl, hush,” she said, trying to put the car in reverse. But, Dallas and Quis came blocking us in. “Test passed,” she said, smirking. We stepped out the car and headed back in the house.

“Where the fuck y’all going looking like y’all are a part of the Power Rangers?” Dallas asked me.

“Oh, uh, we were going to get some late night snacks,” I lied. It probably sounded dumb, but that was all I could think of.

“Yeah, ok,” he said, staring at me. Quis and Halee headed to the guest room and Dallas and I headed to his room. “Come take a shower with me,” he told me. I knew what this was leading to but fuck it; shit was bound to happen one way or another. He started the water and I stripped the entire way to the bathroom, leaving a trail of clothes along the way. I had gotten my nipples pierced and my perky breasts were standing at full attention. Sometimes, they still hurt, but others days, not so much. He stared at me as he stepped out of his clothes. His dick was already pointing at me. So, I dropped to my knees and licked the head of it.

“Get up M, we have all night for that,” he told me. I did as he said and we got into the shower. The water from the shower head took me into another world. The hot water beating on me gave me life. I wanted nothing more than him to bend me over and take me right here. But, like he said, we had all night. He took the loofah and bathed me and, in return, I did the same thing. After we were clean from head to toe, he picked me up and carried me to the bed. We were all wet, but we didn’t even care. I laid sideways across the bed and stared at him, upside down.

“What are you doing, crazy?” he asked me.

“I want you to squat while dropping that dick in my mouth,” I cooed to him. I was a certified freak and I knew it. But, I would only be a freak for my man. Right while he was about to do it, someone started booming at the door like the police, causing us both to jump up. My father made sure I carried my gun at all times, so he grabbed his and I grabbed mine. We crept out the hall with both Halee and Quis behind us.

“Who the fuck is that if it wasn’t the cops?” Halee asked. I watched her ass as she slid back in her tennis shoes. It was damn near three in the morning, so this most definitely wasn’t a social call. Dallas placed his gun down and swung the door open. I knew it was some bullshit, so I held mine in my hand. My father trained me, so my aim was impeccable. I would shoot your ass first and not ask questions later because what was done would be done. Lo and behold, it was Toya’s ass again. This time, she was holding a very pretty little girl, who I immediately knew was Quis’. She was his twin. Literally, it was like he carried her himself.

“Nicole was crying for her daddy, so here we are,” she said, smirking. I knew she just wanted to cause problems. She knew he was here with Halee and obviously she thought that bringing her daughter here would cause problems.

“What the fuck don’t you understand? Stop trying to cause problems!” he barked at her, snatching the baby out of her hands while trying to close the door.

“Oh, hell no! Either she goes or my baby goes. Pick nigga because it won’t be both!” she yelled. I knew that’s why she brought that innocent child out at three in the morning. She looked as if she was asleep.

“Please, let me fuck her up,” Halee said, looking at us all. Obviously, Dallas was tired of her bullshit too, so he said nothing as he pushed the door open.

“Bitch, take your ass on. I will beat your ass out here,” Halee said, pointing her finger in Toya’s face.

“Little girl, PUHLEEZE. Quis and I go through this shit all the time. He will be with me again, after he uses up that trailer trash pussy!” She laughed in Halee’s face. I looked back to see where Quis was, but I’m guessing he took Nicole to the guest room. I looked at Halee, giving her the go ahead while he was going there, and once I did, she ran outside and started pounding on Toya. I don’t know why this girl talked all this shit because she couldn’t fight worth a damn. After seeing she didn’t stand a chance, Dallas broke it up, right as Quis came running down the stairs.

“What the fuck, yo!” he yelled. Both of the fellas was having a hard time breaking them apart, so I took my gun and shot in the air.

“LOOK! I don’t know you and you don’t know me. I’m in here trying to enjoy my boo and brother’s time before we leave and, right now, you’re interrupting it. So, if you don’t want something hot in yo shit, I advise you to leave!” I wasn’t for the drama. I never have been and I wouldn’t start now.

“Quis, right here and now, make yo pick, my nigga. I don’t mind your daughter because she is innocent. But you have to choose me or this bitch IN FRONT of this bitch, so she can go on about her fucking day,” Halee said, standing with her hands on her hips. She was breathing loud as hell, so I knew she wasn’t for the fuck shit.

“Man, Toya, you already know how we rocking. I don’t know why you continue bringing drama to me; it makes me not want to deal with yo ass, PERIOD,” he said, making shit simple before grabbing Halee and walking back in the house. Dallas and I took it as our cue to go in too. I stared at her before heading in the house. I wouldn’t hesitate to buss at her ass. So, if she knew what I knew, she would carry her ass back in the house. Getting the picture, she walked off, picking up a brick and shattering Quis’ car window. “Fuck her; I’ll get it fixed tomorrow,” he said, walking back upstairs to his daughter, who had started crying.